Bonus Weirdness: Living Wall Mount

Her blurry vision slowly cleared, and a dark room came into view...

She had a commanding view of her surroundings, as if looking down on the room from up high, which didn't immediately register as an odd position to find herself in after waking up. The room seemed lavishly appointed, like the study of a manor. dark leather furniture and antique desks and tables were laid out in a rough circle, as if to face her. Well-stocked bookshelves lined the walls. Obviously the place was owned by someone very wealthy...but no one was home, the place was dead silent.

Then she realized two things. One, a dark furry lump dominated her central vision, no matter where she looked. And two...she couldn't move.

She could look around...her head swiveled just fine, but she couldn't feel her arms or legs. In fact, all she felt below her neck was a slight chill on her chest. She finally looked down, and discovered that her breasts were exposed...if they even were her breasts! They were covered with white fur...and craning her head around, she could see similar white fur on her neck, which was emerging from some kind of wooden surface...

Panicking, she struggled, swinging her head around as much as she could, trying to pull back, to get out from whatever she was stuck in, but it made no difference. Defeated, her mind racing, she took stock of everything she knew, everything she could see...below her, there seemed to be some sort of iron construction...and then it hit her. The room, the layout...she was above the fireplace, above the mantelpiece. Right where...right where some people mounted deer heads...

How could this be possible?! As the unbelievable reality of her situation began to sink in, she heard a faint thump from somewhere within the house, and then another...was someone else here? The unmistakable sound of footsteps echoed from somewhere nearby...as much as she wanted some explanation for her predicament, her presence here felt intentional...she didn't expect that those who owned this place were likely to be sympathetic, and she gulped as she saw the door handle begin to turn...

(This is not today's normal content, just an extra thing I made that I wanted to share.)